'Woman'
She opens the door and leads us in.
Her house is decorated with natural elements, arranged in interesting ways and colorful tapestries and crystals line shelves and walls. I take a seat on what she refers to as the couch and we talk for a while. About weather, books, boys and girls. She expresses a fondness for the girl who had made my library card and I grin. Same sex mates are rare among us wolves, and that makes them all the more special.
"Have you told her that you like her?" I inquire, and Evers' face turns as pink as her hair.
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